Chapter 826 Is He That Bad

Yun Buhuan pushed Zhao Xiaomiao away from his arms, but Zhao Xiaomiao was so frightened that he hugged him even tighter, wishing to get into his body.

"Xiao Miao, the mother concubine is not dead, I was just joking with you."

"not dead?"

When Zhao Xiaomiao heard Yun Buhuan's words, she suddenly raised her head in Yun Buhuan's arms, turned around and looked at Concubine Jing who was standing behind her smiling and looking at her, her face was pale.

"You... are you really not dead?"

Concubine Jing reached out to grab her hand, Zhao Xiaomiao hurriedly pulled it back in fright, but she held it tightly, her hand was not cold at all, it was very warm.

"Concubine Jing, are you really alive?"

Zhao Xiaomiao couldn't believe it. Seeing her nodding, she felt extremely depressed. She didn't die, so why scare her?
Did she know that just now, she was almost scared to death!

Yun Buhuan told Zhao Xiaomiao about her mother and concubine. After listening, Zhao Xiaomiao realized that the purpose of Concubine Jing's fake death was to leave the capital.

"Concubine Jing, is this Nanzhao Kingdom really going to perish?"

Zhao Xiaomiao really couldn't believe that there really are fortune tellers in this world. Could it be that Concubine Jing has something to do with Bai Li?

Concubine Jing looked at her, "I promised to give birth to a grandson for me, don't tell my mother what to do with Concubine Jing, besides, Concubine Jing is already dead, from now on, only your mother-in-law, remember! "

Zhao Xiaomiao's face turned red, "But haven't we paid homage yet?"

"Worshiping is easy, once we arrange it, we will give you worship right away!"

Concubine Jing smiled brightly, looking at her son, he was really worthless, and he hadn't managed a woman until now.

"Actually, there is no rush..."

"Xiao Miao, go over there and get me something to eat, I have something to say to Huan'er!"

Zhao Xiaomiao got up and left. Concubine Jing looked at Yun Buhuan and scolded angrily, "Why do you think you are so useless? How long has it been? Why haven't you put her to sleep? Could it be that you really waited for her?" What should I do with her after we get married?"

"Mother, I..."

"Don't you, me, let me tell you, if you don't go faster, then you will regret it. Is Xiao Miao's luck flourishing? The more this drags on, you can cry in the future!"

"Xiao Miao's peach blossoms are very prosperous?"

Yun Buhuan frowned, this was not a good thing, thinking of Mo Feiyu, he frowned.

"It's just that your brain is not working well. If it were me, my son would be able to make soy sauce!"

The corners of Yun Buhuan's lips twitched slightly, what the concubine mother said, is he so bad?

"Mother concubine taught me a lesson!"

"It's a fart, hurry up, get rid of her for me, when we settle down, I'm going to have a grandson!"

"Yes Yes Yes!"

Yun Buhuan answered hastily, with a black line on his forehead, the character of the concubine mother is really a change from a dark cloud to a sunny day.

Zhao Xiaomiao took the roasted chicken legs to Concubine Jing, watched her talking with Yun Buhuan, and walked over.

"Concubine Jing... eat something!"

"Call my mother!"

Concubine Jing looked upset, "I've said it hundreds of times, call me mother!"

"Mom, eat!"

Zhao Xiaomiao blushed and shouted, it's so embarrassing, I'm not even married, so I just call my mother, is this really good?

"good!"

Concubine Jing started to eat the roast chicken, looked at Zhao Xiaomiao and Yun Buhuan standing there, "Go and explain to them, tomorrow we have to leave the scope of Nanzhao Kingdom quickly, so as not to be discovered and become suspicious!"

"Ok!"

Yun Buhuan told Yun Feng and the others about the matter. After knowing the truth, no one said a word. According to Yun Buhuan's instructions, before leaving Nanzhao Kingdom, Concubine Jing would lie in the coffin during the day and only come out at night.

(End of this chapter)

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